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Chapter 2297

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"Ah!!! Let go! Let go! "

At the same time, he felt even more shocked. Xiao Chen was still firmly suppressing the Silver Dragon King as he fought.

The Silver Dragon King was incredibly frustrated, but he could not do anything to Xiao Chen.

After all, the Dragon God Crown Prince was a Golden Dragon Race 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor. It would be somewhat difficult to crush the Dragon God Crown Prince's head with one stomp.

"Xiao Chen! I'll take your life! "

Xiao Chen snorted coldly as he unleashed his fourth-layer Ice Dao Domain, stacking the two Dao Domains.

The more crucial thing was that this Xiao Chen had some fortuitous encounter, allowing him to erupt with such strength in such a short time.

"Boom!" The Silver Dragon King wanted to take advantage of Xiao Chen's distraction to pull Qin Ming out.

With the support of the Alloy Dragon Armor, the Silver Dragon King's sixth-layer Thunder Dao Domain already reached the seventh-layer Dao Might.

"Don't be rash."

Any reputable person in the Yanwu Dynasty would see this scene. The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor could not afford to lose face like this.

Sikong Shu, who was dressed like a fisherman, appeared in the air. Under his conical bamboo hat, he looked coldly at Xiao Chen, who was fighting the Silver Dragon King.

However, others could not even see that silver figure's appearance. This showed how fast he was.

"Whoosh!"

Sikong Shu's Dao Might soared, reaching the eighth layer.

The aura that Qin Ming burst out with was even more horrifying than when he activated his Great Desolate Eon bloodline. Caught off guard, Xiao Chen bore the brunt of the attack and got knocked back by a golden dragon image.

However, he didn't expect to see such a situation after he arrived.

"Whoosh!"

The expected Ninth Prince Wang Yan did not appear. Instead, the Dragon God Crown Prince Qin Ming was trampled on, unable to move.

Sikong Shu's figure flashed, and he landed beside the Silver Dragon King. Then, he patted the Silver Dragon King's shoulder and said, "Believe in Qin Ming. Since he endured the humiliation until now and did not give up, he definitely has a way to escape!"

"Ka!

Bang! Bang!

"Is that so? How do you know that I am not doing it on purpose? I am already a traitor. Why would I care about the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor's face? "

They were still neck and neck. There was no obvious sign of Xiao Chen's decline.

While Xiao Chen looked calm and collected, in reality, he had already brought out his Thunder Dao Domain without anyone realizing it.

It should be the bridge of the nose. Xiao Chen did not hold back when he stepped on the Dragon God Crown Prince's face.

"Ah …"

But who knew that with this pull, Qin Ming, who was being stepped on by Xiao Chen, let out a blood-curdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Qin Ming, who was trampled on the ground, slowly got up. Golden dragon scales appeared on his body, slowly covering his entire body.

Whoosh!

Hao Kai of the Golden Crow Empire was slightly startled.

The Silver Dragon King also had such worries, not daring to bring out the peak strength of a 6-Vein Sovereign Emperor.

A silver light flashed, and the Silver Dragon King revealed his true body and retreated.

The moment they saw this scene, a flaw appeared in their mental states. Clearly, it was not suitable for them to continue fighting.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was still trampling on Qin Ming, Hao Kai shouted angrily, "Xiao Chen, don't go overboard. He is Qin Ming, the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor's favorite son! Now is the succession race. Don't be too ruthless … I know you did not mean it. Let go of Qin Ming, and everything can be discussed. "

Since Xiao Chen had the opportunity to trample on this person, he would naturally do so ruthlessly.

Xiao Chen's thirty-kilometer-long body was different from his previous Dharmic World. Now, Buddhist Might covered his body, bringing out nearly all the Buddhist Might of the Maheśvara Buddha's śarīra.

"Retreat."

"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Back then, what did I do wrong? The Golden Dragon bloodline chased me across most of the Divine Dragon Empire. Just because I practiced the Supreme Dragon Fist, I defeated the Emperor Dragon Fist in front of everyone? Sorry, I cannot accept this! "

Silver light flickered endlessly around Xiao Chen's body. Every time Xiao Chen sent out a palm strike, a berserk dragon roar rang out, stirring up mysterious phenomena.

No one knew what Qin Ming was thinking at this moment. Tuoba Yun, who was fighting Senior Feng, Xiao Hou Zun, and Bai Yunfei, who were fighting Hao Kai, were stunned when they saw this scene. However, Xiao Chen was in a slightly better state this time. When that gargantuan foot landed, Xiao Chen was trampled into a pile of mush.

However, he was in a slightly better state this time. The instant that gargantuan foot landed, Xiao Chen was trampled into a pile of mush.

Furthermore, with such a strong Xiao Chen, it was impossible not to reevaluate the current situation.

Xiao Chen's body immediately wobbled. In the next moment, he suddenly soared up.

Xiao Chen did not show any fear. He turned his body to the side and sent out a palm strike.

Instead, he instantly bound the Dragon God Crown Prince Qin Ming, who was under Xiao Chen's feet.

Xiao Chen and the Silver Dragon King sensed that something was wrong and rushed over before the Thirteenth Prince.

In a moment, the two exchanged more than one hundred moves.

The sound of something shattering came from the ground, sounding crisp and resonant.

Qin Ming's broken nose should be a blessing in a misfortune.

Xiao Chen did not express his emotions. However, that did not mean that Xiao Chen was a hypocrite, allowing this person to do whatever he wanted.

At the thought of this, the Silver Dragon King could not help rejoicing, praising Xiao Chen in his heart.

Fortunately, the Silver Dragon King did not succeed.

Even so, Xiao Chen did not do anything. His Spiritual Sense already sensed a group of people with strong auras not far away. These people rushed over at lightning speed. Without needing to guess, it had to be the Thirteenth Prince's group.

Qin Ming, who had just stood up and executed the Golden Dragon Transformation Art, revealed a trace of redness on his face.

Sikong Shu was right. Qin Ming had endured humiliation for a long time. Indeed, he had been preparing in secret. Good! Good! Good! Let Qin Ming use the Golden Dragon Transformation Art to defeat Xiao Chen. After this rebirth, he might be able to break through the shackles on the spot.

Only then did everyone startle to their senses. It turned out that Qin Ming had been used as a sandbag, trampled under the Silver Dragon King's feet.

The various powerhouses inside and outside the palace who saw this scene were all shocked as well. Since when did a 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor have such strength?

The contrast was too great; everyone found it hard to accept.

The instant Qin Ming stood up, killing Qi surged from his entire body as he stared at Xiao Chen, who got knocked into the air.

The Silver Dragon King gritted his teeth at Xiao Chen's shameless words. He could not help wanting to erupt again.

"This …"

Clearly, the Silver Dragon King knew about this. Outside the palace:

Xiao Chen's expression did not change. His Alloy Dragon Armor flickered with purple electric light, and dragon motifs dotted the armor. The Alloy Dragon Armor sparkled, looking like a swimming dragon hiding in the lake, appearing indistinct.

This thorn was buried in the Silver Dragon King's heart.

The Silver Dragon Kings forcefully retreated and stood together. As they watched Xiao Chen trample on Qin Ming, they did not dare to act rashly.

This person's Dragon Might soared again. Silver light covered the sky for five thousand kilometers around, making it look like a silver lake in the sky, boundlessly vast and majestic.

"Whoosh!"

This was the Dragon God Crown Prince, an outstanding talent that even a regular 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor could easily defeat.

"Boom!"

A silver light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes like a ghost, disappearing in a flash.

Before the Silver Dragon King could react, the sky suddenly turned dark. In the next moment, a gigantic foot stomped on him.

Just at this moment, a transparent fishing line streaked through the air. While Xiao Chen fought the Silver Dragon King, this figure appeared silently. However, it did not attack Xiao Chen.

Everyone already guessed the identity of this silver figure. It had to be the Silver Dragon King, one of the two super experts by the Thirteenth Prince's side.

A Buddhist swastika appeared on Xiao Chen's forehead, radiating Buddhist Might as he formed hand seals. He watched the Kāśyapa Buddha cautiously execute the lost supreme Magic Skill of the Buddhist sects, Dharmic World.

Right after Xiao Chen spoke, a horrifying Great Desolate Eon Dragon Might burst out from Qin Ming's body under Xiao Chen's feet.

As Xiao Chen spoke, he increased his pressure on Qin Ming's foot, pressing down a few more times. Qin Ming could no longer endure the pain, squealing like a pig being slaughtered.

"This is not a bloodline awakening … This is the Secret Technique of the Golden Dragon bloodline, the Dragon Transformation Art!"

Qin Ming fainted, his life or death unknown.

"The pride of the Golden Dragon bloodline absolutely cannot be profaned by you! Xiao Chen, I will definitely kill you today! "

The Sovereign Emperors fought until the sky turned dark, nearly tearing down Black Wind Ridge.

At the very least, Qin Ming's head was still there.

There was one more thing that Xiao Chen did not say. This fellow wanted to do something to Liu Ruyue, even if he had to die.

Even the Silver Dragon King could not do anything to him, unable to take him down quickly.

Qin Ming's miserable shrieks forced Sikong Shu, who was secretly trying to save him, to take the initiative to let go of the fishing line.

Right now, Sikong Shu did not dare to act rashly, as Xiao Chen was stepping on Qin Ming. If he got careless, he could cause Qin Ming's death.

Sikong Shu originally thought that the battle would end after one clash. Unexpectedly, the battle lasted for so long in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

A temporary calm appeared as both sides faced each other.

Ice Dao Domain!

Buddhist sect Major Magic Skill, Dharmic World!

How did Qin Ming lose in such a sorry state? Furthermore, his face was trampled on, rendering him immobile.

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